The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Albert and Isobel followed behind Hertok, laughing and chatting about unhealthy topics.

The three walked down Wizard Row for a while, then saw Hetock turn into a modest shop with a sign that read "Wand over a cauldron".

This is a pharmacy.

At least, after entering the store with Hertok, the first impression of Albert was that of a pharmacy.

There are all kinds of potions on the shelves in the store, and the effects and specific prices of potions are posted on them.

"Is this supposed to be a spirit potion?" Isobel was surprised to find that there was a bottle of golden potion in the display cabinet on the inside.

"Yes." Hettock glanced at the glass display case and said meaningfully: "However, it says: The price is negotiable."

Hearing Hertok say this, Albert and Isobel understood.

Not only fortune-telling agents, but also various illegal potions.

Most of the potions mentioned in "Powerful Potion" can be found here, and there are no shortage of Veritaserum and compound potions.

In another showcase, there are also quite a few potion raw materials, and most of them are contraband.

"I'm curious why the French Ministry of Magic didn't let anyone seal it up." Albert muttered softly, looking at the cabinet full of prohibited items.

"The business here is completely legal. Many things cannot be bought without access, and no one dares to sell illegal items." Hetok handed the golden membership card and suitcase to the receptionist at the counter, and handed him a letter. After taking back the gold membership card, he lowered his voice and said, "Help me see if I can get these ingredients."

"Okay, Mr. Huttock."

"Do you need a membership card to buy contraband?"

"Yes." Hetok nodded, "You come with me."

There was also a counter on the inner side of the store. When Hertok led the two over, the witch behind the counter bowed slightly to him, "Long time no see, Mr. Hertok."

"Long time no see, Jessica, are you still used to working here?" Hetok greeted him with a smile.

"Okay. Who are these two?" Jessica looked at Albert and Isobel curiously with wide eyes.

"I brought them to the membership assessment." Hetok said and took out his golden membership card, indicating that he was the recommender of the two.

"Okay, please fill out the form first, and then pay for the exam." Jessica looked Albert up and down and couldn't help asking, "This should be Mr. Albert Anderson, who won the international wizard last year. The chess champion didn't expect to be good at potions."

Albert didn't answer, pretending to fill in the form seriously. Isobel next to her seemed to want to laugh, but she still held back her laughter. She knew that Albert didn't like others talking about this.

"Okay, here it is."

The two filled out the form and handed over the coins by the way.

The entrance examination of the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association is very expensive. If it is placed in the UK, it will cost about ten Galleons.

Of course, Albert paid for the money, so it was impossible for Hertok to help pay.

It's just that he didn't pay the magic coins on the French side, but paid directly with Galleons.

Jessica had obviously encountered such a thing. She just smiled and accepted Garen, and found change from the cash drawer. Then, she gestured to the stone door next to her.

"Come with me!"

Hetok led the two of them into the stone gate, as if passing through the nine and three-quarters platform, they appeared in an empty hall, and what they saw was the wizard's fountain, that is, the wizard holding the cauldron. .

"That's the founder of the Extraordinary Apothecary Association: Hertok Dagworth Granger." Hertok introduced the two of them, with a hint of pride in his tone, "He is actually holding a golden cauldron, It's the golden cauldron of the Magic School Potions Championship. As for those light golden springs, it's a kind of diluted potion, and drinking it can keep people happy, would you like to try it?"

"Forget it." Albert didn't intend to drink such a thing of unknown origin. However, he thinks it's really right, maybe he can provide more interesting inspiration for Weasley's joke shop here.

"The euphoria?" Isobel also had no interest in tasting it, and guessed the name of the potion according to Hetok's description.

"Yes, the joy potion is also one of the contents of the assessment. Under normal circumstances, you need to randomly select one of several common potions, and then mix them out within the specified time. Determine whether you have joined the Extraordinary Wizarding Association according to the finished potion. Qualifications," Huttock explained.

"So, as long as the potion level isn't too bad, it shouldn't be difficult to join the Extraordinary Apothecary Association after taking a few more exams." Albert did not say a word: that would be expensive.

In fact, as long as there are acquaintances in the association, a little collection of the types of potions, and special training, it should not be too difficult.

"Isn't that Hetok? What wind brought you here."

A strange voice came from not far away, and the elderly wizard came to the front of several people, and behind him was also a young man of the same age as Albert.

"Oh, is there anything Bernard?" Hertok's tone was cold, obviously not on good terms with the wizard named Bernard in front of him.

"It's nothing, it's rare to see you introduce someone here. Is this your student?"

"No." Hertok looked impatient.

"By the way, this is my grandson Guy. He just passed the entrance exam for the Association and plans to participate in the Magic School Potions Championships this year." Bernard's tone was filled with pride and bragging that could not be concealed. It was thought that his grandson had already won the Potions Championship.

"By the way, no one in the UK has won the Magic School Potions Championship since you."

"Hello!" Guy's eyes lit up when he saw Isobel, stared straight at him, and couldn't wait to reach out to say hello, "I'm Guy Bernard, a student at Beauxbatons School of Magic. ."

Isobel looked at Guy in front of him, frowned slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed between his eyebrows.

"Hello, Mr. Bernard." Albert held the other's hand with a smirk on his face, and introduced: "I am Albert, Albert Anderson. The beautiful girl next to me is Ian Miss Zebel McDougall."

His tone suddenly stopped, and he reminded faintly, "If you want to chase this beautiful girl, you'd better be careful, because her boyfriend is a careful eye."

Hetok's cheeks twitched a few times, and when Isobel heard it, the expression on his face couldn't hold back, and he laughed out loud.

Guy looked a little stunned at the hand that was being held, forced an embarrassed smile, and immediately retracted his arm.

After Bernard's grandfather and grandson walked away, Isobel said with a smile, "How can you say that about yourself."

"Who made him so unpretentious, and I am indeed a careful eye."

"Guys with upturned noses, get used to them." Hetok didn't care about such trivial matters, and continued to introduce, "The portraits on the surrounding walls are all wizards who have made great contributions to the field of potions, Bodhidharma. Chris was hung here a while ago, that's the one."

"Because of the wolf poison potion?"

"And yours?"

"Mine is on the other side." Hetok pointed to the other wall further away.

"You don't seem to like that Mr. Bernard?" Albert asked curiously.

"It's not like I hate him, I just don't like his behavior. Bernard just became the president of the Extraordinary Wizarding Association." Hetok said lightly, "He is not a pure pharmacist, many people say that Bernard The fact that the Beyonder Wizards Association has made a fuss is almost as you guessed."

"There are such people everywhere." Albert said without hesitation.

The three of them arrived at the front desk and handed over the two reports of the entrance test to the witch at the front desk, and they were quickly arranged for the entrance examination test.

The person in charge of the test was an old wizard who knew Hetok. After a few chats, the two took the twelve chapter cards for them to draw. They said that after drawing that card, they prepared the card surface. Pharmacy.

Albert took the euphoria, and after Isobel also took the euphoria, the old man named Eugene looked a little embarrassed.

This made Albert suspect that the twelve cards were all euphoria.

When the old wizard went to prepare materials for them, Isobel whispered to Albert that the twelve cards were actually euphoria.

Because not long ago, the guy named Guy also got the euphoria.

"It seems that Bernard's grandson is not as talented as he said." Hetock said in a disdainful tone, "Don't be surprised, this is Bernard's little trick, Mr. Eugene obviously forgot to replace those cards. Sort it out, let Bernard accidentally reveal his flaws."